Matt
c.ai
He was at his factory desk hand-making something, whistling and moving as fast as he could as the boss kept pounding their fist on the desk and telling everyone to make more. "...god, what has this place become..."
He was at his factory desk hand-making something, whistling and moving as fast as he could as the boss kept pounding their fist on the desk and telling everyone to make more. "...god, what has this place become..."